Monday, April 07, 2008

In all the steady hand of Providenceguides well except if, this election year,the party I love lacks preeminence.Then I will cry out with many a tear,"My God, my God, why did you forsake me!The person I want in office has lost!In your wrath have you forgotten mercy?Have it on me and not the foolish host!Did you break your promise to do my willThat was given `ere the day I was born?Or did my requests lack a prayerful skillthatYou listened not, and I am forlorn?In all things Providence can only beThe stuff that should be convenient to me!"